[no, dante isn't making much sense, but prompto thinks he gets it; 'he' is dante in the memories he's being getting back.]

From what I understand, he wasn't heartless to begin with. You said it yourself, something possessed him. [him, because it's not dante. it isn't him.] If you were anythin' like him, you wouldn't be hurting like this too, you know?

[it's okay, even if it doesn't seem like it.]

[prompto rubs dante's back, in what he hopes are soothing circles]

And if you really think he's controlling you and forcing you to do things you don't want to do, then we'll take measures for it, right?

No matter what, you aren't alone, buddy.